While Lester was guessing with the Snow Peak Riddle Dragon, after more than half a month, Margaret had led the people to completely occupy the village of Boleham in the south of the Shining Silver Mountains, and Boleham Village had been incorporated into the territory of Noxus.

According to the standard of the Emerald Collar, all Boleham people are owned by the Emerald Collar, and all other property, including land, except for private property, is uniformly distributed and arranged by the Emerald Collar.

Boleham Village only retained the peripheral logging grounds, farms and livestock farms, and sent special personnel to provide corresponding resources for the Emerald Collar, and most of the Boleham people were forcibly relocated to the Emerald Collars in batches to fill the population, so that the population of the Emerald Collars officially reached more than 700 people.

In the future, Boleham Village will be replanned and rebuilt, and an important port village will be established on the southern coast at a suitable location, which will become an important outlet to the sea for the inland Emerald Territory.

After passing through the endless Shining Silver Mountains and through the path discovered by the traitor Nantivida, the Bolehams who had made it to the Emerald Territory were stunned by what they saw.

There are no ubiquitous human or livestock excrement, no unclothed, shriveled refugees and beggars, and no hooligan thugs who will be cruel to innocents for an egg.

A clean and tidy environment, access to wide stone paths, confident people coming and going, children gathering and playing with laughter, and neat and orderly troops.

If it weren't for the cruel corpses hanging from the tall wooden poles, which had been pecked clean by the birds, the Bolehamians would have thought they were dreaming.

Everything in front of you is like a beautiful scenery before the rune war, and the unimaginable dwelling place is real in front of you.

Completely different from the barren environment before, the Emerald Collar is rich and beautiful, and as its name suggests, like a flawless piece of green jade, many Boleham people simply cannot believe that this is the human home created by the legendary northern barbarians who can only plunder and kill.

The Bolehamians, who wanted to resist the rule of the Noxian barbarians with their silent actions, hesitated, and then tried to start a new life under the warm embrace of the Emerald Lords, only a few Bolehamians who had lost their loved ones suppressed the hatred in their hearts, deceived the traitors who had completely betrayed the village with a smile, and gathered all the forces that could be gathered in the shadows, looking for an opportunity for revenge.

For most of the suffering Bolehams, all promises are not as convincing as the bread in their hands and the cotton clothes they wear on their bodies, and to be well fed and clothed is enough for most people in these turbulent times.

The good days have just begun......

In a few years, the Boleham people who lived a good life will disappear completely. ’

Everything was settled, and Nativida stood in his chair, facing in the direction of the Shining Silver Mountains, and slowly closed his eyes.

That's the direction of home.

Smiling faces appeared in his mind, and the man couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and put the rope around his neck.

"A traitor should end up being a traitor."

With the last words of his life, Nativida kicked down the chair, and the hemp rope hanging from the beam instantly tightened, and the man was hoisted.

The pride of contempt for death dissipated in an instant, and Death swung his black scythe and gripped mercilessly at the man's neck, tightening tighter and tighter.

He suddenly realized that he was really going to die.

The man in mid-air began to struggle and shake instinctively, in vain but powerlessly, the rope was strangled around his neck, turning the living into cold corpses quickly and effectively.

'Should I find a place with a lot of people to hang myself?' ’

One last thought came to the man's mind, and it quickly dissipated.

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and the soldier slashed it down with a sword.

The rope broke in response, and the purple-faced man fell to the ground in embarrassment, panting, and was poked in the ass by the leg of the chair lying down, like a little red shrimp arching up.

Putting his sword into the sheath, the soldier looked at the man with a frightened face, and said in a deep voice.

"General Margaret has an order, in order to atone for the sins of the villagers, the Boleham native Nativida has hanged himself, and the outcast, Navi, was rescued by the Black Iron Guard and officially joined the Emerald Territory, and the place of work is the Forest of Tranquility, Navi, do you have any opinions?"

Finally calming his breath, Navi lifted his head, then lowered it slightly.

"Navey, no comment."

……

Trewell is a village west of Boleham.

After the fall of Boleham, the villagers of Trewell fell into a great panic.

News of the Noxian barbarians' occupation of the eastern village of Boleham has spread, and in the face of the dire consequences of the entire village's disappearance, the inhabitants of Trivill have thought of a way to turn to Demacia.

Carrying Triwell's hopes, several wooden boats sailed slowly along the southern shore of the Valoran continent towards the west coast of the Conqueror's Sea.

The small life is getting more and more difficult.

For Isaiah, the appearance of sorrow on the part of adults every day does not solve the substantive problem, but it is better to go out and herd sheep by herself.

At least he can bring back a few well-fed lambs for his mother, and the villager uncle with a sword in his hand is not even as good as a fart except for being scared and swaying around all day long.

I'm afraid that the first sight of the Noxians dropped their swords and fell to the ground.

It's a pity that on this day, even the sheep didn't have to be herded.

"Isaiah, it's not been peaceful these days, you can stay at home these days, there is still some food at home, our mother and son can't be hungry, it's a big deal to slaughter the sheep, staying in the village is safer than you running around."

The woman's worried appearance made Isaiah feel a little funny, but she also understood that her mother was really worried about herself.

The sheep herding baby held the woman's rough right hand, and the filial son comforted the anxious mother in his own way.

"Mom, just those uncles in the village, don't look at them with weapons in their hands, we can't count on them at all, the Noxian barbarians want to kill them, neither of us can escape, and our heads have to be cut off."

Originally, she had some expectations and confidence in the defense force of the village, but when her son said this, the woman's face instantly turned pale, and her body began to tremble.

"Really...... Really ......"

"Uh......"

Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Isaiah scratched her head and spoke again to comfort her.

"Don't worry, mother, if the Noxians come, I will be the first to surrender, and when the time comes, they will definitely not hurt your ...... as my mother in order to stabilize people's hearts."

Fear instantly turned to anger.

"Smack!"

"How can you be a coward who surrenders! Is that what I taught you? ”

Isaiah covered her swollen face and left the gathering place in a huff, looking stubborn.

"Huan Zheng doesn't care what he thinks about it, he won't let anyone hurt him, I'm afraid it's a traitor."

Stepping out of the somewhat depressed and deserted village settlement, Isaiah instinctively walked towards the grazing mountains.

"If the chicken is not happy, the knife can be dangled deeper into the ground......

Thinking like this, the young man who was herding the sheep quickened his pace.